A Summer full of changes.

I can't believe how long it has been since I have written to you. So much has changed this year. I cannot believe that it is already August first off.  This summer is pretty much over and it seems like I hardly blinked. I am not even sure where to begin. 
I moved jobs at the end of July after being with CVS for over a year. They wanted to give me a .21 cent raise but I had a better off elsewhere. It was time for me to get out of the retail and out from in front of the customer. Not to mention my boss was not the greatest to begin with. He was new in his position and I just don't think he really knew how to do his job. It was kinda thrown at him. Looking back on it now if I would have been in his position I think I would have been lost as well but I don't think that I would have treated my staff the way that he did Or the customers. I miss the customers when I think about it but at the same time I don't.
Before I moved positions Auntie Q found out that she had Breast Cancer. We were all very worried and everyone rallied around her. She had surgery and came out on the best side of it she could have. NO chemo!!! I don't think that I have ever see someone go from breast cancer fighter to breast cancer survivor so quickly. I am so proud to call her your Auntie Q and my friend. I am also over the moon that with plenty of rest and recovery time she will be back to good health much quicker than Chemo would have caused. 
Tonight we became a two car family again tonight. I am beyond excited. 

11/09/2016 Oh my goodness I come back to this tonight and see that i did not  get to finish it. By this time Auntie Q has had her reconstruction surgery and she is two weeks post op. She is a trooper. I have been with my new job for 16 weeks now maybe more  i am starting to loose count. But I am enjoying it and doing just fine. Dad E is working his new position and while he seems stressed sometimes I know he is much happier that he is no longer on the phones having to listen to the sob stories and the bull shit that the students would give him so that they could appeal their dismissals and return to school. One step at a time. I still have the goal to move but it seems that it just keeps getting further and further away with the flip of the months on the calendar. There is always next year.